[Hook: x 2]pussy ass nigga, i got right,weak ass nigga, i got rightso fast nigga, i got rightwhat i’ma do to this nigga, it’s not right

go on and tell them what the truth isyou’s a bitch, turned house in to the fedsnow who’s the snitchi know you think you got the other handcan’t even say a nigga name, less than a mani remember when your ass played the back roundscared to push your back, tryina give it to mac townwanted to beat me so bad, you started wearing dickiesand trying to bang, but your weird ass just looking sillyand i’m the nigga that gave you your affiliationi’m the nigga involved you in the precipitationnow it’s time for retribution, …now them shots been fired, homie i was waitingyou can hide behind a couple placksbut every shooter that’s with mehold a couple strapscatch your ass down bad at award showand blow your puss ass out your dress clothes

[Hook: x 2]pussy ass nigga, i got right,weak ass nigga, i got rightso fast nigga, i got rightwhat i’ma do to this nigga, it’s not right

now let get down to the meat of thangsquit all that flexing, you know they took your chaincall my phone, crying, talking bout some brooklyn niggasthat night i spared your life, you was in a mist of killersi got some info that will leave your whole career deadlike that porsche and that rarri you turned in to the fedsand i was wondering how you skated a mob …guess them people found a friend in you, yeah they liked himand yeah i fucked your bitch, but the pussy was trashnow i’m bout to go bananas on your monkey asspussy nigga why you coming at me, need to try to get some money back from kinky btwin ain’t fucking with you, coach, they kept it movingguess they wasn’t with that gay shit, your ass was doingstealing niggas money, but yeah claim that you loyaland here i got them 3 letters, work them papers for you